Crimson and clover 

Galloping he was, dressed in crimson to kill,

hooves, roaring like thunderstorms, 

with a double-edged sword in one hand, 

luck of a clover in the other 

nothing could stop him or harm his reins.

he is the lion himself, 

he is the one who will conquer his destiny! 

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Naynesh Pasari blog - Poetry, Quotes, I was told by a friend that I write well and should start a blog, so here it is. All writings here are my own words. Would appreciate credit for reposting. Find me on INSTAGRAM - @nayneshpasari Email- nayneshpasari@gmail.com Hope you enjoy the content in here! Dont forget to follow :) Cheers
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